"Are you okay?" Ye Xingchen ignored the people lying on the ground and wailing, and ignored the people watching the excitement in the bar. Instead, he came to the young man and said softly that he was often bullied by others in his previous life.
The young man seemed to see his former self in his body.
"I...I'm fine..." The young man stood up in confusion, the fear in his eyes not receding yet.
"It's okay, go to school well, you didn't come to these places?" Ye Xingchen said in an old-fashioned way, having already restored his true nature.
"Thank you so much, Ye Xingchen!" The young man said timidly, causing Ye Xingchen who was about to leave to stop.
"Oh? You know me?" Ye Xingchen was very confused. He just entered Yunlong High School today, how could this guy know him?
"I...I...I'm Luo Xiaojun from Class 7, Grade 1!" Under Ye Xingchen's sharp gaze, Luo Xiaojun finished his sentence hesitantly. Ye Xingchen was in the limelight when he came today, and it was hard not to let people recognize him.
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"Oh, that's it. What are you doing here?" Ye Xingchen nodded. He turned out to be a classmate. They have a good relationship, so he will be looked after in the future.
"Am I working here?" Luo Xiaojun answered honestly after seeing Ye Xingchen's bloody methods.
"Working?" Ye Xingchen was confused. Yunlong High School was the most expensive private school in Jinghai City. The students who studied there were either rich or expensive, so how could they work outside?
"Well, my family's conditions are not good. Although the school has exempted my tuition and miscellaneous fees, my mother is sick now and needs a lot of money for medical treatment. My father's salary is not enough at all. I want to earn some money to help my mother treat her illness, so...
"Luo Xiaojun said it honestly. Ye Xingchen finally understood that in order to improve the reputation of the school, many students with good grades were recruited from other schools. Not only were the tuition fees exempted, but some also had to subsidize living expenses, and Luo Xiaojun was one of them.
of one.
"Oh, you're so seriously injured now, so don't go to work. You can use this money to treat your mother first. If it's not enough, then come to me?" Ye Xingchen learned about Luo Xiaojun's situation and took out a bag from his arms.
The bed money, at least tens of thousands, was handed to Luo Xiaojun. Anyway, the old man had plenty of money, so there was no need to worry.
"This..." Luo Xiaojun looked at the handsome and cold young man in front of him with wide eyes. From Ye Xingchen's eyes, Luo Xiaojun saw warmth.
"I'm not a special admissions student. This little money is nothing to my family. The most important thing is to treat my mother well. Don't leave any regrets for yourself. Tell Lei Hu that he won't have to work here anymore. But
The salary will be paid!" Ye Xingchen's last words were to the thug at the bar, then he stuffed the money into Luo Xiaojun's hand, and walked into the light-filled night without looking back, with a small braid swaying behind him.
Swinging, the dark figure gradually merged into the night.
Luo Xiaojun was stunned. Why was he completely different from the one he saw in the morning?
After hearing Ye Xingchen's last words, the few gangsters who wanted to cause trouble for Luo Xiaojun quickly put away their evil thoughts and looked at Luo Xiaojun in awe. They didn't know who Ye Xingchen was.
But he knew who Lei Laohu was. He was the boss of the entire Yunlong Street. Whoever met him didn't call him Brother Hu, but this young man actually called him Leihuo directly. Moreover, the thugs in the bar didn't even dare to fart.
The big man already understood that he was kicked on an iron plate. He didn't need to think about medical expenses and the like. He just asked not to torture himself in the future. With the support of a few brothers who could still move, he hurriedly fled the scene.
The thug at the bar hurriedly told Lei Hu about everything here, and then took out three thousand yuan from the bar and handed it respectfully into the hands of Luo Xiaojun. Luo Xiaojun has always been the bully in the class since he came to Yunlong High School. How has he ever encountered this?
Such treatment filled Ye Xingchen's heart with gratitude.
Early the next morning, Ye Xingchen came to the classroom early. He had never been late for class before.
The squad leader Guan Tingting was taking roll call. Fortunately, she was not late. However, there were only a few people in the classroom. Ouyang Jun and others did not arrive. However, Luo Xiaojun was sitting in his seat. Seeing Ye Xingchen come in, his eyes were full of gratitude. With Ye Xingchen's
Twenty thousand yuan, his mother has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and he decided to work hard to pay off Ye Xingchen's money as soon as possible.
Several other students looked at Ye Xingchen with surprise. They thought that a guy who was violent on the first day came here just to hang out time. It was already good to come to class and he was not late.
? A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of class monitor Guan Tingting, but it was immediately replaced by joy. Anyway, one more person in her class was studying for self-study.
"Classmate Ye Xingchen, please come here and add your name, okay?" Guan Tingting said to Ye Xingchen with a smile, as if she had already forgotten yesterday's bloody scene.
"Oh!" Ye Xingchen nodded, came to Guan Tingting's seat, took the pen handed to him, added his name on the roll call, and looked at Guan Tingting again. She was good-looking, delicate and elegant, and she was also well-dressed.
She is decent, not as arrogant as a rich girl, nor as humble as a poor person, but always has a friendly smile on her face.
I didn't pay attention yesterday. I didn't expect that she was also a little beauty. He wanted to strike up a conversation, but he had never had any experience in picking up girls and didn't know what to say. He had to walk back to his seat indifferently. In the eyes of others, he still felt
So cold.
This thought flashed through the minds of several people in the classroom at the same time, but Guan Tingting was attracted by the fonts on the roll call. Ye Xingchen, whose fonts were vigorous and powerful, was no less impressive than those calligraphers? What is his identity? Guan Tingting
The doubts in my heart are getting thicker and thicker. I originally thought that he was just a second-generation ancestor who was better at fighting, but now it seems that is not the case. In this situation where technology is highly developed and computers are used for everything, what will a second-generation ancestor do?
Can you write such beautiful words?
Ye Xingchen didn't know what Guan Tingting was thinking. He took out the chemistry book from the drawer and started reading it. In order to leave a good impression on Su Shan, he had to work hard and become familiar with the current textbooks as soon as possible.
The other students walked into the classroom one by one. When they saw Ye Xingchen, dressed in black, sitting in his seat and flipping through a chemistry book, they were stunned. This was completely beyond their imagination.
Ouyang Jun, Guo Jing, and Li Zongzheng also came to the classroom one after another. When they saw Ye Xingchen sitting there, they quickly put away their usual arrogant look and walked to their seats in a dignified manner. Huang Mao and the others yesterday
They could clearly see how miserable he was being beaten.
Facing this cold and bloody violent man, they didn't want to have a few bloody holes in their bodies.
The class beauty Murong Rong also walked in, and the eyes of all the boys in the class were attracted, including Ye Xingchen, who was 1.75 meters tall, wearing a red T-shirt and white casual clothes.
The zipper was not closed, and her prematurely developed breasts were sticking out. She was wearing a pair of black tight jeans and a white belt around her waist. She was extremely sexy. Her eyes swept over everyone, and finally rested on Ye Xingchen for a moment.
Damn it, is this a classroom? Or a beauty pageant? A beautiful class teacher is so stunningly beautiful, how can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl be so attractive? Damn it, I have to ask about her.
, but how should I inquire? Ye Xingchen fell into deep thought.
"Hey, Ouyang, your Rongrong seems to be interested in that boy?" Fatty Guo Jing sat behind Ouyang Jun and whispered in Ouyang Jun's ear.
"Fuck, do you want to rest at home for a few days like Zhao Hu?" Ouyang Jun cursed in a low voice. He secretly received news from Xiao Huangmao. Do not anger Ye Xingchen under any circumstances, otherwise the consequences will be serious, very serious.
When he mentioned Zhao Hu, who was still recuperating at home due to injury, Guo Jing's face turned pale. He sat back in his seat and took out the textbook for the first class.
In the first English class, the English teacher was an American. He came to China because he admired Bruce Lee and gave himself a Chinese name, Li Ke.
When I arrived at the classroom with my textbook under my arm, I found an empty seat in the classroom. Knowing that a classmate was asking for leave, I didn't ask much, so I just took out my textbook and started giving a lecture.
Ye Xingchen has always hated English, but after spending three years abroad in this life, his English proficiency will not be much worse, which saves him the trouble of learning English. Seeing the teacher chattering on the top, he felt
I was bored and wanted to talk to my classmates, but I felt that everyone was looking at me with fear, so I smiled bitterly. I was so damn majestic. I sounded boring, so I fell asleep.
Mr. Li just thought that the discipline of Class 7, Grade 1, was much better. Now that he saw the students becoming active again, he could only shake his head helplessly. After half a year of enrollment, Class 7, Grade 1, has become the class with the worst discipline in the first grade.
, all the teachers are extremely disappointed with this class, and he is no exception.
Ye Xingchen had just fallen asleep for a while when he was woken up by the sound of the classroom. He snorted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you making such a fuss?"
After saying that, he fell asleep again. The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and he could hear the heartbeat. Mr. Li was stunned at first, why are these guys so obedient? Then he saw that everyone in the class had their eyes on them.
Ye Xingchen, the eyes of many girls were full of admiration. Suddenly he felt that his teacher's prestige was greatly damaged, and he was not as good as a new student. He felt angry in his heart, and sincerely wanted to show off in front of these little girls, he came directly
When he arrived at Ye Xingchen's desk, he slapped her hard on the desk.